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Saturday, 19 March 2011

Clara stretched as much at she could to reach up to the hanging flower-pot over at the neighbours, the Robertsons. The basket holding the pot with the peach-coloured begonias was knocked off the hook and fell down. Now, Clara had to try to replace it. But it was hopeless, as she was too short.She knocked on the door and waited.After several very long minutes, the door opened and Mrs. Robertson said: 'Why Clara, what are you doing here?' "I'm sorry Mrs. Robertson. I tried to find the key and the basket fell down."'That's alright, dear. Let me help you. There. Come in and have some milk and cake!'

Lovely Anna, I too love the photo of you...so beautiful...Sweet Clara was a good child indeed...Clara was my GrandMothers name...who was 1/2 Swedish and 1/2 Norwegian...her Father came from Sweden and settle in Minnesota with so many others from your country...blessings....bkm

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God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change; courage to change the things I can; and wisdom to know the difference. Living one day at a time; enjoying one moment at a time; accepting hardships as the pathway to peace; taking, as He did, this sinful world as it is, not as I would have it; trusting that He will make all things right if I surrender to His Will; that I may be reasonably happy in this life and supremely happy with Him forever in the next. Amen. - Reinhold Niebuhr (1892-1971)